This is a song about "Luca s mum oscars mum is fit freddie has a massive penis"

That you cant beat me, go ask your mum, to buy you a pair of these skills, son

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Orts ill deep throat your mum with a polo and make it taste menthol

It is not hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you

And my mum is calling a person that is magic sue

Me and your mum had rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

I'm working while they sleeping, so staying's not an option

I had been around niggas, killas, pimps

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Mum and dad dintnt like it

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

When will dad be home, mum? i don't know